This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

A week later.

During this week, Chen Luo followed Zhao Man and met many disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

Almost every day there are about ten disciples to meet.

If these disciples were all direct disciples, then Chen Luo would be quite happy.

After all, Li Pingfeng told him before that the reward given to him would be based on the direct disciples he brought back.

Three direct disciples are the starting point. The more people there are, the greater the rewards will be.

But the problem is that Chen Luo can only see one or two direct disciples every day.

Most of the rest are ordinary disciples in the Nascent Soul stage and Gold Core stage, and even some Foundation Building Stage disciples will pop up from time to time.

Chen Luo wanted to tell Zhao Man several times not to ask these ordinary disciples to come over again.

But in the end, he held back and didn't say anything.

There is no way, the persona of "The Holy Mother" was established by Chen Luo for himself. If it were suddenly overturned at this time, it would make Zhao Man suspicious and even distrust him.

Anyway, the Seven Saints Immortal Gate shouldn't take much time to attack, so it wouldn't be a big deal for me to endure it for two more days.

"Chen Luo, Zhao Man is here."

Qin Mu approached and shouted.

Hearing this, Chen Luo sighed helplessly.

But just as he was about to get up and go out, a deafening explosion suddenly came.

"boom!!"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, but then, he seemed to think of something immediately, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he ran outside without looking back.

At this time, Qin Mu didn't know what happened, but he followed Chen Luo and ran out.

After arriving outside the main hall, Chen Luo saw a huge translucent black light shield above their heads, covering the entire Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

In the distance, outside the black mask, dozens of skyships were constantly bombarding the black mask of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

The moment he saw all this, Chen Luo could no longer suppress the joy in his heart.

"Good days are coming!"

…

Outside the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

The fleet of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate is constantly bombarding the light barrier of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Under the fierce attack, the light barrier is becoming weaker and weaker.

Li Pingfeng stood on a skyship and looked at everything in front of him.

Although his expression seemed extremely calm at this time, in fact, in his heart, he had already been stirred up by a huge wave like a boulder thrown into the sea.

He was excited because after so many years, they finally had the chance to eliminate the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in one fell swoop.

But at the same time he felt fear, not because fear could not defeat the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but because he knew that in today's battle, a large number of elders were destined to die.

He turned his head and looked at the skyships around him.

On the Xingkong Ship, the elders controlled the weapons above and violently bombarded the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's sect-protecting formation.

Of those who came today, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all in the Soul Formation Stage. Almost 90% of the elders from the entire Seven Saints Immortal Gate came here. This was already an attack with the full force of the sect.

There is no room for failure for them.

"When can this sect-protecting formation be destroyed?"

Lou Qingyu came out and asked. Next to Lou Qingyu, Black Tortoise was lying there quietly, seemingly not ready to fight.

Li Pingfeng glanced at Lou Qingyu and knew that she was concerned about when Chen Luo could be rescued.

"This Ten Thousand Demons Sect's sect-protecting formation is not weaker than our Seven Saints' Immortal Gate's sect-protecting formation."

"When the Ten Thousand Demons Sect broke through the sect-protecting formation of our Seven Saints Immortal Gate, they all relied on undercover disciples inside to destroy it."

"But in order to maintain secrecy in this operation, we did not arrange for undercover disciples to conduct such activities. We can only forcefully break open through external force."

"if……"

"How long does it take to break open?"

Zhao Man interrupted Li Pingfeng who was still explaining endlessly. He didn't want to know these details at all, he just wanted to know a specific time.

Seeing this, Li Pingfeng smiled helplessly.

Then he looked up at the sect-protecting formation of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in front of him, thought for a while and then said.

"If nothing else, it will take a stick of incense."

But as soon as Li Pingfeng finished speaking, Zhao Man turned to look at him.

"It should be faster."

Li Pingfeng shook his head helplessly and smiled.

What Zhao Man said is indeed correct. If you simply want to break through the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's protective formation, you can break through the formation in less than ten minutes with all your strength.

But the problem is, they came here not just to break through the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's formation.

They came to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, to kill the Demon Dao of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and to kill Demon Dao.

It is impossible to waste all spiritual power on destroying the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's formation.

If all the spiritual power is wasted on destroying the formation, then when he fights Demon Dao of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he won't even have the energy to fight back.

"One stick of incense is the fastest we can do."

"I know you are worried about Chen Luo, but you also have to believe in him and believe that he can take care of himself."

Hearing this, Lou Qingyu rolled her eyes at Li Pingfeng, wondering how this guy had the nerve to say such things to her.

However, Li Pingfeng expressed that he didn't care about Lou Qingyu's attitude. The fight had reached this point and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Today, either they will die or the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will perish.

…

At the same time, within the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

Not long after Chen Luo rushed out of the Blood Killing Peak Hall, he heard a sound coming from the sky.

"All disciples below the Soul Formation Stage listen to the order and go to the central square to assemble immediately!"

"The Seven Saints Immortal Gate has attacked the gate. The sect master is preparing to teleport you to a safe location to avoid accidentally injuring you in the battle with the Seven Saints Immortal Gate."

"All disciples below the Soul Formation Stage obey orders..."

Listening to the sound coming from the sky, Chen Luo couldn't help but frown.

Hasn’t the Ten Thousand Demons Sect always held the theory of “the strong survive and the weak die”?

And if the masters and elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect are dead, what's the point of protecting a group of low-cultivation monks.

Can we still count on these people to rebuild the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?

So Chen Luo couldn't understand why the Ten Thousand Demons Sect would do this?

But now he doesn't even want to know why, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"Chen Luo, what should we do?"

Qin Mu immediately looked at Chen Luo and asked.

Chen Luo had known for a long time that the Seven Saints Immortal Gate would attack, so he had naturally planned everything in front of him.

So he turned to look at Qin Mu and said immediately.

"Go to Zhao Man and ask Zhao Man to summon the previous disciples and ask them if they are willing to defect to the Seven Saints Immortal Gate with us."

"But remember, you only need to ask those direct disciples. There is no time to ask one by one."

"As for the remaining disciples, she should have heard the previous voices. The Ten Thousand Demons Sect will teleport them to a safe place."

"By the way, there's no need to go to Zhou Bo. I'll go there in person."

After saying that, Chen Luo turned around and left, running towards the corpse mountain where Zhou Bo was.